Don T Let Me Go By Harry Styles Novels & Stories

"Congratulations, Shawn. You finally got what you wanted. You hate Queenie, and now she's going to stay away from you." Finally, after all these years, they said one thing that I agreed with. There were only hours left before my flight. I checked my phone. "Is there anything else? I have to go." I told my mother I would be alright. "Just have your dinner, Mom." Shawn wanted to come after me, but Helga held him back. She said softly, "I know saying goodbye is hard, but you need to do this. Come back soon. I'll be waiting."

And his smirk, despite everything, still appears. “Thanks for coming.” His voice is hoarse, rough like gravel, but there’s amusement in it. “Did you miss me?” Aiden shifts uncomfortably at my side. He doesn’t answer. Anderson doesn’t seem to mind. His eyes move toward the door, like he’s expecting someone else. “Where’s Harper?” I straighten. “She’s not coming.” His smirk fades slightly. “Kelly—” I cut him off. “I told you that you would never see her face again. That’s your punishment.”

My little story had made me lose track of time", Harry apologized. "pls let's continue this discussion once I am done with the call", Harry pleaded and Anastasia accepted. While Harry made his call, Anastasia went to her room and was surprised to see a message on her phone from her friend Britney. The last time they had spoken was the morning of her wedding. Britney had tried talking to her that morning but all she had wanted to do was run. Throughout that year, Britney had tried to contact her. She had sent countless messages on social media but Anastasia had ignored all her messages. Now she was back in town she could no longer ignore Britney because she knew she could run into her.

Blake fakes a British accent as he pretends to be hurt. "Don't just stand there, come in!" Madison yells as she steps aside so I can enter. The music becomes much louder and I can hear the sounds of people screaming and water splashing. I'm immediately crushed by a weight and realize that Madison and Alison are hugging me. "Happy 18th birthday," I give them both a smile and hand them their gifts. "I hope you guys like it, I didn't really know what to get you and–" "We love it!" They scream in unison.

Selena asked Harry, "Doctor Harry, How is she?" "Don't worry, Mrs. Lee. She is totally fine." "That's a relief." Selena told everyone that it was late so they had to leave now. Alpha Micheal told Henry, "Go and drop them at their house." Before Henry could nod, Arvan stood up. "I will drop them at their house." Everyone was shocked. "What? I have some work on that side. So if I am going there, then why not drop them off?" Liam smirked and shook his head. 'Alpha Arvan is giving explanations to everyone? Love is really making him crazy.' He thought.

James replied arrogantly, “It’s good to have hope, but maybe there’s something you don’t understand. The Clarks have hired Harry Stewart, the best attorney in the whole of Melbourne, whereas you…” He threw a quick glance at Hadley before giving a mocking sneer. “Ha, who is this? Did you find a recent graduate from law school?” He walked over to poke Hadley’s chest. “Hey, mate, do you know who you’re fighting against? The Clarks! Don’t step through that door and ruin your future. My advice to you is to leave as soon as you can.” Hadley raised an eyebrow in surprise. Indeed, he had a bit of a babyface, thus others could mistake him as a recent graduate. Interesting.

Yet, in the years that followed, every storm I weathered seemed to have originated from her. She stared at me, hesitation flickering in her eyes for a long moment. "Matilda, you know I had no choice." Then, she turned to Ms. Madden. "Peggy, please don't blame Charlene. She's just too upset. Since the phone is broken, there's no need to complicate a case that could have already been closed." Ms. Madden's eyes were heavy with disappointment. "Judith, you've truly lost your way." Mom opened her mouth to say something, but the tech team suddenly erupted in cheers.

Had she endured it quietly, without me noticing, when she lived under the same roof? The thought hollowed me out. Without hesitation, I opened the private chat and sent her the transfer. Asked her to buy the gown. It was the least I could do. *** The next morning, Harvey walked in with a look that told me I wasn’t going to like whatever information he had. “She returned it.” I snapped my head up. “What?” “She sent the money back. Said her fiancé didn’t like the dress.” Harvey hesitated. “And she thanked you. Politely.”

“If I want you out, you’ll be out. Don’t forget that.” I held his gaze. Unshaken. Then, slowly, I smiled—not warmly, but with quiet confidence. “Then do it,” I said calmly. “I’d be happy to leave.” His expression flickered, caught off guard. I tilted my head slightly. “Just don’t forget what’s written in the contract,” I added. “No matter what happens, there’s no refund.” Silence. For a brief second, the confidence on his face cracked. He hadn’t expected that.

“Come in.” Mira glanced at the man curiously. He looked around forty, calm and professional. “Mira,” her father said, “this is Daniel Ross, our family lawyer and corporate adviser.” Daniel smiled warmly and extended a hand. “It’s an honor to meet you, Miss Harrington. I’ve heard quite a lot about you.” Mira smiled faintly. “I hope it’s all good things.” He chuckled. “Mostly, yes.” He opened the folder and placed several documents on the coffee table. “These are the official transfer papers. Mr. Harrington wants to hand over all executive power to you. If you sign here, the Harrington Group will officially be under your control.”